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Chapter 27 When I stood up, Wen Jing had already lost her temper. She's a straightforward person, not as hypocritical as me. She suddenly got up and said she needed to go to the bathroom. Weiwei also didn't know how to read the situation and said she'd go with her. When they went in, Wen Jing's face was particularly bad, and when they came out, both of their faces looked even worse. I felt a bit uneasy, wondering who would help whom if they started fighting - it was a tricky situation. I didn't know what happened in the bathroom, but Wen Jing was furious. She stood up, slammed her glass down, and said, "Lin Lan, I'm leaving." Weiwei also got angry, stood up, and said, "Wen Jing, don't think you're so special just because Lin Lan invited you. Don't show off your spoiled brat attitude in front of me. I'm not afraid of you." Wen Jing retorted, "You want to know what it means to be a spoiled brat? If you make me angry, I'll fight you to the death!" Weiwei suddenly stood up, and I saw her face change - I knew she was really angry. She said, "I'll show you what it means to mess with me! You'll see that I'm not someone to be trifled with!" With a flick of her hand, she slapped Wen Jing. But just as I thought Wen Jing would be seriously hurt, Weiwei's slap accidentally landed on Yao Shanshan's face instead, leaving her stunned. Not just Yao Shanshan - I was also stunned. Wen Jing jumped up and shouted, "You dare to hit me? My dad has never even hit me!" She then threw a large watermelon at Weiwei, but it missed its mark and landed on Yao Shanshan's head instead. At that moment, I understood what was happening, and I wanted to burst out laughing. But since my friends were putting on such a convincing show, I didn't want to ruin it, so I also jumped up and pretended to be angry. I said, "Weiwei, how could you hit Wen Jing? She's also my friend!" I then picked up a glass of red wine from the table, thinking that whoever got in my way would be sorry. Just as I was about to throw the wine, Gu Xiaobei stood up and grabbed my hand. He didn't say anything, but I knew he was begging me to stop. At that moment, I froze like a statue. Weiwei shouted at Gu Xiaobei, "You think you can just rely on Lin Lan's affection for you and do whatever you want? If you dare to intervene, you'll never leave this place!" Gu Xiaobei looked at Weiwei, knowing her temper - she was not someone to be trifled with. He let go of my hand, and I quickly threw the wine at the waiter instead. Weiwei, Wen Jing, and I shouted "Let's settle this outside!" and ran out of the private room. As we left, I heard a loud slapping sound behind us, but I didn't know who had slapped whom. I didn't want to know either. After we came out, Wen Jing and Weiwei started laughing, and I joined in, feeling relieved. Weiwei said, "You idiot, why did you throw my red wine? You don't even know how to throw beer! That one glass of wine cost me hundreds of yuan." If I had known that earlier, I would have just pretended to pour it instead.